It’s kind of unique — and extraordinary — how Mondays can feel so full.
You wake up with tasks to finish, goals to meet, and things to do…
yet somehow, your mind still wanders to that special someone who’s miles away. 💌

Maybe it’s the thought of spending the holidays apart —
the empty chair, the quiet nights,
the small ache that settles in your heart when you realize
you won’t get to share those little moments together.
There’s a silent kind of understanding in long-distance love —
a promise of waiting faithfully,
of holding on to the hope of being in each other’s arms again.
But no matter how strong the heart,
it still hurts to miss someone every single day —
especially on days when everyone else seems together.

True love doesn’t fade because of miles —
it grows stronger through them. 🌙
“Let me know I’m not the only one — drop a ❤️ if you understand.”
